Fly aways covered her head. The messy, large, dark brown bun on top. A couple bangs she pushed to the side. Her over sized sweater, slipped over her smooth olive skin. She turned to me. I hadn't made a move in the bed. She crawled on over, getting tangled with me in the heavy white comforter. Horsing around, playing hide and seek amongst the waves of sheets. She disappeared and i chased her down to the end of the bed, but she already slipped out. My head popped out, and she was on her hands and knees. Her face a few inches from mine. I could smell her morning breath, and I kissed her lips. Her brown eyes were filled with life, underneath her smeared mascara. She smiled, stood up and started running for the stairs. Bun and sweater bobbing up and down. I slipped on my briefs and chased after her. She had the coffee started, but I couldn't find her. After five minutes of Bond maneuvers, I headed for the pot of coffee. I went to the window, posted up looking at the landscape covered in ice. The whole world looked to be made of glass. The silence was welcoming, and the morning sun had not risen.
I could hear her soft feet creeping up behind me. I felt her long fingers touch my ribs, and run up to my chest. Her soft cold hands reach my shoulders in an embrace, and she laid her face in between my shoulder blades. She kisses my back. This is home.

Ditch the viewing party, fly doors-off over the Oscars 🚁😎🤘🏼
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Cruise down Hollywood Blvd and watch the stars walk the red carpet into @dolbytheatre on our March 4th Focus Flight!
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Seats are extremely limited hit the link in our bio to book now! 👊🏻

Cruise over The Academy Awards Red Carpet from the @FlyNYON doors-off vantage point 🚁😎
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Cruise down Hollywood Blvd and watch the stars walk the red carpet into @dolbytheatre on our March 4th Focus Flight!
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Seats are extremely limited hit the link in our bio to book now! 👊🏻